One of the favourite board books in our house is Cat’s Pajamas by Thacher Hurd; it’s almost jazzy in its rhythmic language and describes a gang of cats “bopping down dark streets” and banging on garbage cans “bum bum ba-dum!”
This afternoon and evening I had some time to spend walking around Hobart’s centre by myself… and while I wasn’t as wild as the cats in the book, I definitely felt a sense of freedom. I also happened to spot a number of cats! There are little bits of street art around Hobart and it’s great to see… here are some feline examples.
“Hot night… Yowl!”
(Oh, that’s Clarence helping me with my blog header…)